[emotional Update]

This exchange thing is tough, every way you look at it. Everything is crappy and everything seems hopeless and sad and everything, this entry, and the previous one, is beginning to reek of pms.

How does my sister do it.

I can't believe I have no one to talk to.

Grah. Going to sleep. Got a ridiculously long day tomorrow. Thanks to myself.

I hate feeling so unhappy.